I love spring anywhere, but if I could choose I would always greet in a garden.
A light exists in Spring Not present in the year at any other period When March is scarcely here.
Behold, my friends, the spring is come; the earth has gladly received the embraces of the sun, and we shall soon see the results of their love!
The glory of gardening: hands in the dirt, head in the sun, heart with nature. To nurture a garden is to feed not just on the body, but the soul.
And Spring arose on the garden fair, Like the Spirit of Love felt everywhere; And each flower and herb on Earth's dark breast rose from the dreams of its wintry rest.
Where flowers bloom so does hope.
Spring unlocks the flowers to paint the laughing soil.
All through the long winter, I dream of my garden. On the first day of spring, I dig my fingers deep into the soft earth. I can feel its energy, and my spirits soar.
No winter lasts forever; no spring skips its turn.
Spring is nature's way of saying, 'Let's party!'
Walking around an early spring garden- going nowhere.
Flowers always make people better, happier, and more helpful; they are sunshine, food and medicine for the soul.
Gardening requires lots of water... most of it in the form of perspiration.
Spring has returned. The Earth is like a child that knows poems.
A garden is a grand teacher. It teaches patience and careful watchfulness; it teaches industry and thrift; above all it teaches entire trust.
In the spring, at the end of the day, you should smell like dirt.
The garden, historically, is the place where all the senses are exploited. Not just the eye, but the ear - with water, with birds. And there is texture, too, in plants you long to touch.
The first day of spring is one thing, and the first spring day is another. The difference between them is sometimes as great as a month.
A garden is always a series of losses set against a few triumphs, like life itself.
I think that no matter how old or infirm I may become, I will always plant a large garden in the spring. Who can resist the feelings of hope and joy that one gets from participating in nature's rebirth?
Sweet April showers do spring May flowers.
Spring is when you feel like whistling even with a shoe full of slush.
The beautiful spring came; and when Nature resumes her loveliness, the human soul is apt to revive also.
Gardening imparts an organic perspective on the passage of time.
Hoe while it is spring, and enjoy the best anticipations. It is not much matter if things do not turn out well.
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